Liang Hongcai was about to kneel down to the horse. This guy was so amazing that he could detect the pursuers. No other words, my life belongs to you, not only him, but also to all the people!

When Zhao Hongyi received the news, he immediately ordered the entire army to prepare for war. He divided the troops into three parts. A tiger led the Hu team to open the way. The old general personally led the troops to cut off the rear. As for the others, they had to protect the sweat-blooded BMW and quickly withdraw.

Liang Hongcai really wanted to rush up and fight to the death with the Khitans.

However, the old general had already given the order to die. As the one who accepted the Sweat-Brother BMW, he ranked second to last in the death sequence, and the first to be the War Horse!

In other words, even if the old general died in battle, he could not make any mistakes.

Liang Hongcai held the horse's neck and put his head on the horse's cheek, muttering over and over again, and everyone else thought this guy was crazy.

Just a horse, can you understand human words?

Could it be that this is a real sage?

They all expressed doubts, but Liang Hong was persevering. After repeating it dozens of times, he relied on his courage to jump onto the horse.

The war horse shook its waist vigorously, and Liang Hong hurriedly hugged the war horse's neck, but it finally didn't fall down.

The horse circled twice on the ground. It hated that there was a person on it. The arrogant horse did not allow any bipedal beast to climb onto it.

However, when swords and weapons intersect, bloody smell came from the air, which made the horse very uncomfortable and wanted to get rid of it.

There was no way, it could only spread its four legs, carry the people on its back, and run together.

When the sweat-blooded BMW started running, Liang Hongcai's tears fell.

It's just one word: Fast!

The four hooves were flying, just like flying in the clouds and fog.

The green grassland and white clouds were all left behind by the running horses at this moment. Liang Hongcai really wanted to yell twice and be able to ride on the legendary Tianma's back. It's really a pity!

This is a horse that only exists in heaven, a treasure that falls into the world.

To protect it, I would rather die!

This light golden sweat-blooded horse sped in front of all the horses, and it became the horse king. The other horses followed obediently, following their king.

Seeing the precious war horses escaped, Zhao Hongyin felt a little relaxed. He met a tribe of Khitans. These guys were very brave.

They had no iron armor, only wore armor made of raw cowhide, their arrows and even wolf teeth, and only half of them had iron weapons... but their combat power was stronger than any Khitan soldier.

These barbaric guys are not afraid of life and death. They will not hesitate to exchange their lives for their companions' attack opportunities. Once they meet, the people of the Great Zhou will fall into a hard battle.

The old general saw it and soon found a solution.

"Go and prepare the ignition explosives and put them on!"

Chen Ming led the engineers to agree, and they protruded from the flank. The Khitan soldiers quickly divided a team and called out a strange roar to fight. Chen Ming sneered, "A group of barbarians, let you taste the awesomeness!"

"cast!"

At thirty steps away, the soldier decisively threw out the turbulent oil tank and the round cast iron balls.

After setting the fire, there was not much tincture oil with you, but it was enough to deal with these barbarians. The tincture oil splashed everywhere and was stained with leather armor, and immediately turned into an inextinguishable fire. The gunpowder exploded, the smoke filled the gunpowder, and shrapnel were like a knife.

Many barbarians were injured, rolled down from war horses, and were trampled to death by their companions... They didn't care about life, but they were still afraid. Gunpowder and tincture oil scared them so much that they didn't dare to fight, and they quickly fled like they saw a ghost.

The Khitans ran away, Zhao Hongyin vented his anger and ordered the soldiers to retreat slowly to prevent people from coming... Sure enough, after this group of Khitans escaped, several more tribes soon appeared. After a brief battle, they all chose to retreat, but these people did not escape, but followed from a distance like wolves, looking for flaws at any time, and launching attacks.

It was very uncomfortable to be treated as prey. Zhao Hongyin could only urge the entire army to retreat quickly, select warriors from inside, launch a counterattack at night, and try to severely damage the enemy and let them retreat in the face of difficulties!

...

"Shameless!"

Zhao Er walked around irritably and roared.

He was angry. Ashin, a shameless person, actually went back on his word and sent troops to attack the people of the Zhou Dynasty, the damn barbarians, and the shameful villain!

I must kill you all, and not leave any one!

Zhao Er was worried about his father's safety, and was angry that he was deceived, which was almost blown up.

"Dear friend, things have changed a little, and I have to change my mind!" Ashin didn't feel ashamed at all. He told Zhao Er seriously, "I heard that there is a very powerful weapon among the Zhou soldiers, which can make thunderous sounds. After it explodes, everyone around them will die! I, I need this weapon!" A hot light appeared in his eyes, and saliva had already flowed out of the old man.

As long as he gets it, he can easily defeat the Yelu clan and lead the Wugu tribe to become the leader of the Khitan. No one can stop him from walking, so he has to get it no matter what!

"I need armor and weapons, and I need this kind of weapon, you must hand it over!"

"That is the treasure of the Great Zhou Dynasty, I don't have it!" Zhao Er flatly denied it.

"You must hand it over, otherwise..." Ashin showed a hideous smile. He pulled out a scimitar from his ribs and sneered: "If you don't hand it over, I will cut off your head!"

Zhao Er gritted his teeth and asked, "Aren't you afraid of the anger of the Great Zhou?"

"I, Wugu Warriors, are invincible in the world, why are you afraid of the Great Zhou? What's more, don't you have to deal with Xiao Siwen first? Do you still have the energy?"

Zhao Er was so angry that his teeth were itchy.

If you can dominate the harsh grasslands and deserts, you must be more fierce than tigers, cunning than foxes, and ruthless than jackals... The guy in front of you is the smartest beast. If you want to rely on some temptation, you can make him honestly and do things for Da Zhou, which is a delusion!

"Master, I have learned another lesson!"

Zhao Er clenched his fists and then slowly let go, "I, I can write it to you, but whether you can do it depends on your ability!"

Zhao Er pretended to behave and it took him a whole night to write the recipe.

In addition to saltpeter, sulfur and charcoal, he added more than a dozen things, even pearl powder and rhinoceros horn powder!

"Are you a weapon or a prescription? I don't believe it!"

"What if you don't believe it? The thing Dazhou uses is called gunpowder. It was originally made by the alchemist. You can make it according to the prescription and ensure it will be successful. If you don't believe it, I have no way to do it!"

Ah Xin looked at Fangzi, then Zhao Er, trying to find the flaws, but Zhao Er's acting skills have obviously improved a lot, so Ah Xin can only believe it for the time being.

"After I make it, I will cut off your head... Also, I will not let the Dazhou people go, they actually grabbed the BMW that Xiao Siwen had tried his best to get! I, Ah Xin, also need BMW, and many... With BMW and Dazhou's weapons, no one in the whole grassland is my opponent, no! Hahaha!"

...

Zhao Er had never hated anyone so much. He gritted his teeth and wanted to swallow Ashin immediately.

"I am the disciple of the Chanjunhou, the younger brother of the general Zhao Kuangyin. Even a barbarian dares to provoke me. You are dead! No one can save you!"

Zhao Er took out a blade from the bottom of the thousand-layer layer. He carefully cut off the leather rope on his hands and feet. Not only did he cut off his own, but he also saved his followers.

The two escaped from the camp of the Wugu tribe. Zhao Er did not choose to flee south and return to the Great Zhou, but chose to go north!

"I have to rely on my own ability to cut down Ah Xin's head!" Zhao Er swore to the trees in front of him that he was no longer relying on his master, but on his brother's father's waste. He was an embroidered messenger, and specializing in the impossible to be possible!

Let's wait and see, I'll make a splash!

Zhao Er and Dang Jin disappeared into the night... Almost at the same time, Ye Hua led the cavalry guards deep into the desert. Facing the vast wilderness, the most difficult thing was how to find the traces of the old general.

"Mr. Marquis, we caught a tongue!"

Two soldiers pushed one person in front of Ye Hua. The man stood unsteadily and fell to the ground, but he quickly got up again, raised his head, stared at the flying military flag, and suddenly burst into tears.

His throat surged up and down, sending out a series of meaningless syllables.

This guy was really anxious. He suddenly lay on the ground and wrote on the sand with his fingers... "My surname is Sang, my name is Sang Qi, and I am Dajin, Sang Xianggong, sent me!"

This man wrote many typos. In just one sentence, it took a full incense stick. Ye Hua stared at the words on the ground. He suddenly took out the booklet from his arms, which indeed had his name written on it.

Fifteen years ago, he was only fifteen years old, and was sent to the Khitan. He could burn kilns and make pottery. With this skill, he lived a lonely and monotonous life on the grassland...

For fifteen years, he forgot Chinese. He only dared to write and draw on the ground when it was late at night to prevent even Chinese characters from being able to write.

Chinese characters are his last tool to distinguish barbarians. Sang Qi tried his best to continue writing: "Wugu, Ah Xin, dispatched, ten thousand people, attack, king's army!"
Chapter completed!